In the Wuhun Temple, the joyful music that echoed in the hall suddenly stopped. Although Liu Qingxuan was very reluctant to let go of the sudden change, he still let go of Qian Renxue, who was kissed by him and seemed to be unable to breathe. Liu Qingxuan turned to look at the door.
There, I don't know when, two figures, one white and one black, walked towards me. The man was majestic and handsome as jade, while the woman had bright eyes and white teeth, as beautiful as a fairy.
Ma Hongjun was dressed in a black and red straight-fitting outfit, and Shui Bing'er was dressed in a snow-white princess dress with a snow-white cloak behind her. Just at the first glance, people felt that she was much brighter than Hu Liena, who had already entered the scene earlier.
As the saying goes, it’s not scary to wear matching clothes. Whoever is ugly will be embarrassed. Although Hu Liena’s pretty face, the word ugly has nothing to do with her, but compared with Shui Bing’er’s elegant and refined immortal appearance, her coquettish charm contains a bit of elegance.
Refined Rulan temperament, but much different.
Ma Hongjun knew that this was Shui Bing'er's deliberate move. Although she did so out of spite, more importantly, she deliberately recruited Hu Liena to let her know who was the mistress and who was the mistress.
Original.
"It's Brother Jun!"
Liu Qingxuan said in his heart, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he sighed in his heart: "But, he is here to cause trouble."
"Bold, what kind of madman are you, daring to cause trouble in our Spirit Temple?"
In the blink of an eye, as Ma Hongjun finished speaking, several Soul Emperor-level experts from the Spirit Temple surrounded him from both sides of the hall.
"Why do you want to stop me? Get out of my way!"
Ma Hongjun's tongue was filled with thunderous shock, and he walked straight forward. His innate skills moved according to his thoughts, and a strong momentum spurted out from his body, instantly knocking away those powerful soul emperors.
Immediately afterwards, several Soul Saints and several Soul Douluo from the Wuhun Temple blocked the aisle in the direction of Ma Hongjun.
"Young man, if you dare to come here to cause trouble, are you impatient?"
Although almost everyone in Wuhun Hall doesn't know Ma Hongjun, when necessary, knowing him can be treated as if he doesn't know him.
For example, if you kill him now as if you don't know him, even if the Tiandou Empire pursues him afterwards, you can refuse to admit it.
"In the next life, let your eyes shine brightly. There won't be any place where you can do whatever you want."
"You alone want to stop me?"
Ma Hongjun smiled coldly, intertwined his fingers with Shui Bing'er, and with the hot and cold breaths suddenly condensed and released, they fought directly.
Immediately afterwards, the "angry" scoldings and scoldings of Flanders and Mrs. Shuiyue came from behind several strong men from the Spirit Temple who were blasted away by Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er.
"Traitor, what do you want to do?"
"Bing'er, what are you going to do?"
"You blind thing, what kind of occasion is this today? Don't you have eyes?"
"How does mother usually teach you? Today is your cousin's engagement party. It's just that you haven't been willing to show up. Now you want to hurt others. Do you still have the etiquette of respect and inferiority in your eyes? Not yet.
Come quickly and see your uncle the emperor and cousin the prince, and apologize to them."
"It's okay to be late for His Highness the Crown Prince's engagement banquet. You've made all the trouble for me, traitor. Why don't you come over here and apologize to His Majesty and His Highness the Crown Prince?"
As he spoke, Flanders pretended to be angry and said: "Your Excellency, Bishop Salas, why don't you quickly ask the powerful men from your Spirit Temple to get out of the way? This is the eldest princess and the consort of the empire. Even if they have something to do, you must listen to what they think."
What should we do? Let’s ask His Majesty and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for their opinions.”
As the rules and procedures of the engagement ceremony were basically completed, the sacred peace on Bishop Salas's face was once again replaced by a sinister look, and he said:
"How can he, a mountain villager, be allowed to cause trouble in the temple?"
"The temple elders, deacons, and disciples obey the order and capture them for me."
"If you dare to resist, you will be killed without mercy!"
"yes!"
"Wait!"
At this moment, Qian Renxue, whose blush had not yet faded, spoke: "Bishop Salas, ask all your people to come back to me."
"Little Lord!"
Bishop Salas had a "grieved" look on his face, but did not make any move. He just looked at Qiandaoliu in front of the statue of Seraphim. When he saw him nodding, he suddenly changed his face and said: "Give it all to me."
Stop and let them two in."
In the center of the hall, the snow-white carpet made of precious materials had been stained red with blood. The blazing extreme flames and the biting ice spread intertwined. In less than a moment, the group of elders and deacons from the Spirit Temple rushed towards
, many disciples are already lying on the ground.
"yes!"
Everyone in the temple took orders again, helped up the seriously injured companions on the ground, and retreated to the side.
On the ground, after Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er's arrangement, the white stage corridor seemed to have some bright red rose petals, as well as glistening ice and charred traces of flames.
Although the ice and flames are quickly dissipating, they are still extremely dazzling.
At the end of the stage corridor, in front of the seraph statue made of white marble, Qian Renxue was wearing a holy and clear off-the-shoulder wedding dress that was as pure as ice and snow. The fluffy gauze skirt covered an area of more than ten square meters on the ground.
Of course, it cannot be said to be bare-shouldered, but the neckline is designed with light-skinned soft gauze, which is close to the color of the skin. Viewed from the front only, the two half-covered buildings and the looming flower house match the pattern on the chest of the wedding dress.
It has a charming hazy beauty, yet still has a dignified atmosphere.
She looks to be in her early twenties, with skin as good as snow, a straight nose, a pair of phoenix eyes that look like Bibi Dong's eyes, slightly slender, purple meaning, and a face that is as beautiful as a fairy, slightly majestic and vague.
With a bit of domineering and sacred flavor, there is a small seraph mark between the eyebrows. The whole person gives people a sense of nobility and inviolability.
Of course, after today, Liu Qingxuan will let her know what the unity of heaven and man means.
Qian Renxue had a peach-like face, and the blush on her face had not faded away. She looked at Ma Hongjun who was walking towards Shui Bing'er with their fingers intertwined. She looked at them with a condescending attitude and said, "Brother Hongjun, welcome to attend.
For my brother’s wedding.”
"What?"
"Brother Hongjun?"
"As a brother?"
"Have they known each other for a long time?"
"..."
Qian Renxue's words immediately caused an uproar in the temple hall. Except for a limited number of people who knew that she was also Xue Qinghe, everyone else was shocked by her words.
Liu Qingxuan also said: "If you can come to my brother's wedding, my brother's engagement party will be a perfect ending."
"Although there are some disputes between you and Xiaoxue, I think that when you know the whole story, you will definitely be able to shake hands and make peace."
"What? All three of them know each other?"
"And not only do we know each other, but we also seem to have a holiday?"
"..."
Everyone was surprised again by what they said to each other.
Next to the master, Tang San sent a message: "Teacher, do you need me to launch a signal bomb now?"
Although not many Shrek people and people from the Tang Sect came to watch the ceremony, it was not that everyone was not qualified to come. It was because they knew what Ma Hongjun wanted to do, so they had people ambush him in Beicheng District in advance.
As soon as he and Flender fired the signal flares, everyone from Shrek and the Tang Sect disciples would come to the rescue.
For example, Zhao Wuji, Yang Wudi, Qin Ming, Dai Mubai and others.
Of course, there are also people from the Blazing Fire Sect and Feng and Lei Elemental Schools, such as Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wu, and Yu Tianxin, who are also waiting outside.
The master and Flanders looked at each other, as if they had a thousand words to say, but they finished the exchange in an instant and said: "Something seems wrong, please wait a moment."
"Okay, teacher!"
Tang San nodded, using three-thirds of his energy to look at Qian Renxue in a snow-white wedding dress, three-thirds of his energy to pay attention to his senior brother, and another third of his energy to pay attention to the movements of the entire venue. Only half of his energy was left to interact with Oscar and Ning beside him.
Rongrong whispered to each other and whispered something.
"It's so beautiful. How could such a beautiful woman be even more beautiful than Xiao Wu and Bing Bing? It's incredible. This Xue Qinghe is so lucky to be able to marry such a beautiful woman, the most beautiful woman in the mainland. It's a pity that she is in a secret room.
Douluo’s daughter.”
Tang Sanxin said that he felt that it was not an exaggeration to say that a stunning beauty like Qian Renxue was the most beautiful woman in the mainland, but it was a pity that Xue Qinghe was taken advantage of.
In the hall of the temple, on the snow-white stage corridor stained red by blood, Ma Hongjun froze in place. His first reaction was to be confused, his second reaction was to look at Shui Binger beside him, and his third reaction was to search around the venue.
The figure of Hu Liena.
For some reason, after Shui Bing'er mentioned Hu Liena's ability to predict certain things, the first thing he thought about when Qian Renxue and Xue Qinghe reacted was that this matter might have something to do with Hu Liena.
But is it really so?
Next to Ju Douluo, Hu Liena looked at Ma Hongjun who was looking at her with wide eyes, puffed her cheeks at him, and winked playfully. Obviously, even if this matter had something to do with her, it might not have much to do with it.
Ma Hongjun shook his head and laughed, abandoning this wild and funny idea.
"Are you Qian Renxue? The daughter of the legendary Secret Chamber Douluo? Didn't you die long ago?"
Ma Hongjun took a deep breath and pretended to be surprised.
Originally, he planned to expose Qian Renxue's disguise, but Qian Renxue's actions failed him. In this case, he could only take it one step at a time.
Qian Renxue did not rush to answer Ma Hongjun's question, but turned back to the Bishop of the Temple and said: "Your Excellency Bishop Salas, since the engagement ceremony between me and Qinghe has been completed, please send the rest of the people present out.
I have something to explain to Brother Hongjun."
"Okay, young master!"
Bishop Salas bowed and said:
"Your Majesty Fentian Mian, Your Majesty Bi Qing Mian, Sect Leader Ning, Dean Flanders, Madam Shuiyue, Marshal Ge Long,..., I am inconvenienced today, how about I entertain you all at a banquet later?"
Ning Fengzhi, Dugu Bo and others were unmoved. Flanders' eyes widened instantly, pointing at the people around him and saying: "Your Excellency Bishop Salas, do you call us idlers?"
"This is Ma Hongjun's brother-in-law, His Majesty Bi Qing Douluo. This is the Supreme Elder of his Blazing Fire Sect. His Majesty Fen Tian. This is his uncle, this is his master's wife, this is his mother-in-law, and this is the crown prince.
Grand Tutor, the Crown Princess’s teacher, these are his two half-brothers, do you call us idlers?”
"Master Dean, there is still me!" Ning Rongrong whispered.
Flanders stared at Bishop Salas and whispered without looking back: "You are his sister. I will omit it for now and don't cause any trouble."
Ning Rongrong snorted slightly to show her dissatisfaction at being omitted, but she didn't say anything.
Bishop Salas was unmoved, and neither was anyone else, until Qian Renxue said something, and then she said: "This is a serious matter, so please forgive me!"
"Young master, you have your fate. Ma Hongjun's teachers can stay. Others please leave. I will apologize to you all in the future."
After a while, except for the titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace, Salas, and Hu Liena, only Marshal Ge Long, Flanders, Burning Sky Douluo, Ning Fengzhi, and others were left in the entire temple hall.
Of course, Marshal Ge Long was not familiar with Ma Hongjun, but Emperor Xueye was still here, so how could they leave His Majesty the Emperor here alone?
There is no reason in this world for a minister to leave the emperor and go on his own, so in addition to some less important Tiandou nobles and officials, as well as temple elders, deacons, disciples, etc., there are actually quite a few people left behind.
Qian Renxue said: "My name is indeed Qian Renxue, but my mother's name is not Douluo of the Secret Chamber. As for why I didn't die young, it's a long story."
"Brother Hongjun, please take a seat. How about we chat slowly?"
"Not urgent!"
Ma Hongjun pulled Shui Bing'er forward, looked at Qian Renxue almost at close range, and said as before, "I want to know, are you the one behind the scenes who sent stabbing blood and others to kill Bing'er?
?”
Qian Renxue said: "No!"
Everyone in the audience breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ha ha!"
Ma Hongjun sneered and said: "I thought that the descendant of the Seraphim would be some kind of hero, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be a coward. How dare you say that you didn't do that thing?"
"you!"
"Xiaoxue, please wait a moment!"
Qian Renxue was about to speak when the burly young man behind her and Liu Qingxuan stood up and stepped forward and said, "Are you Ma Hongjun?"
"Before Xiaoxue answers your question, can you answer me a question first?"
Ma Hongjun frowned slightly and said, "Who are you?"
Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, he looked at Ma Hongjun with an indifferent expression and said:
"I am Xiaoxue's grandfather, and also the father of the Secret Chamber Douluo you call, the ruling elder of Wuhun Palace, Qian Daoliu."
"Damn it, you are actually that old senior Qiandaoliu?"
Ma Hongjun was taken aback, and as expected, he quickly changed his words and saluted: "I don't know that in front of my second brother, I don't know the Titan ape, so please forgive me."
He had been wondering before that Qian Renxue was getting married, so it would be fine if that woman Bibi Dong didn't come. Why didn't even her grandfather come?
It wasn't until he saw the burly young man sitting in front of the Seraphim statue that he began to suspect that this man might be the old man from Sendaoliu.
However, Hu Liena's advice and the frightening feedback from his own spiritual sense made him dare not act rashly even if he had doubts.
I'm just afraid that if I do anything wrong, I'll be caught out by Qian Daoliu, an old man.
But now, who would have thought that this handsome young man who looked like he was just Qian Renxue's brother could actually be her grandfather?
"Wait, what did you call me?"
Qian Daoliu was startled and looked at Ma Hongjun in surprise.
Ma Hongjun said: "Thanks to Haotian Crown Prince, you recognize me as your younger brother. My eldest brother Tang Chen and my sister-in-law Bo Saixi, aren't you my second brother?"
——The typo was corrected first and then corrected. By the way, please vote for me!